Ouroboros Spine Little Girl, Little Girl

Arrluk hunted in the forest. Well, tracked, at the very least. 

The scent of a deer having come through here. It's tracks told Arrluk it was but one and its scent strong and healthy. A young buck, he thought and followed the trail in a lazy lope. He knew he would not be able to hunt it, but keeping post on its whereabouts was essential. 

After a while, he hears the footfalls of another in the distance. Her sweet scent causing Arrluk to pause and draw his attention to her. Ajei. His smile is bright and he woofs lowly in soft greeting as he makes his way to her. The buck already forgotten.